The fight

I have been fighting hallucinations of my parents past. Carrying projections of iridescent shadows weighing heavy on my shoulders. I have my very own armor to fight this war. Is this even my war? I ask. And then continue to fight against my own knowing forcefully expected. I must endure to exist as superficially there … Continue reading The fight

Saved

Dancing puzzles of fragmented memories Haunted pirate ships with planks to walk Thoughts falling to their death in depths of oceans deep Washed by storms and wind - broken Discovering colorful fishes- mysterious and quiet- screaming for attention. In waves catching glimpse of mysterious eyes, tentacles of electrical currents and prickly coral Breath deeply life's … Continue reading Saved